Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
Tutto è ScioltoJames Joyce
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Sad in the west;
And thou, poor heart, love’s image, fond and far,
Rememberest:
And fragrant hair,
Falling as in the silence falleth now
Dusk from the air.
Poor heart, repine,
If the sweet love she yielded with a sigh
Was never thine?